Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's The Word, artist - K.A.A.N.. Date of issue: 16.02.2020
Song language: English
What's The Word |
| Said what’s the word |
| Bitch all my niggas living like dogs |
| Fuck what you heard |
| How the fuck can I remain calm |
| It gets absurd |
| Need my mozzarella, grey poupon |
| Bitch don’t get hurt |
| Put that nigga in the fucking E. R |
| I’m feeling that tension building, pressure mount on my shoulders like boulders |
| nigga |
| Grip is like a boa constrictor, controlling the limits |
| I’m opening up the blinds, I had to broaden my perspective |
| Living in treacherous, the recklessness, the devious deceptiveness |
| I’m taking it back to '09 with the way that I move |
| Can’t trust these dudes, these niggas dressing like they Moulin Rouge |
| The Ru Paul crew is filled with niggas softer than you |
| Rapper’s pussies, niggas 'bout as hard as To Wong Foo |
| So who who, you think we ain’t alert, nigga we been prepared |
| Still aware, you dance around the issues like you Fred Astaire |
| Can’t compare, we was in the game and you was never there |
| Missing in fucking action, you was absent motherfucker |
| Said what’s the word |
| Bitch all my niggas living like dogs |
| Fuck what you heard |
| How the fuck can I remain calm |
| It gets absurd |
| Need my mozzarella, grey poupon |
| Bitch don’t get hurt |
| Put that nigga in the fucking E. R |
| I’m incomparable, the missing variable |
| A non-conformist smoking Caribou, your shit is terrible |
| I can’t complain, I made a player move |
| Won’t play the post then rebound dog |
| I’m towering over peers, the Bill Laimbeer, avoid freefalls |
| A steady trajectory, it’s upwards while your shit see-saw |
| Inertia, this ain’t the first or last time that you heard of |
| The word from, experience nigga nah you never had none |
| Supplying some dope I feel like Ronald Reagan |
| We giving them hope to lean on, no Morgan Freeman |
| I’m pushing this shit all over the world, yeah bitch I freelance for every |
| season |
| Not turning a cheek, can’t let no bygones be gone |
| Nigga we stacking for 2030 in the backyard so the money is dirty bitch |
| Said what’s the word |
| Bitch all my niggas living like dogs |
| Fuck what you heard |
| How the fuck can I remain calm |
| It gets absurd |
| Need my mozzarella, grey poupon |
| Bitch don’t get hurt |
| Put that nigga in the fucking E. R |